Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

"Ahhhh!" Ning Xiner's screams of pain echoed throughout the hall.

Sang Yuwan bit her trembling lips and tried to suppress her emotions, "Rongzhi, put me down."

Rong Zhi did not let go.

Sang Yuwan's eyes tightened and her tone became colder, "Put me down!"

Rong Zhi stopped and slowly put her down.

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Ning Xiner who was slumped on the stairs.

"Minglang, that's enough."

Minglang's face was filled with anger. He lowered his eyes, his chest heaving. "If you dare to lay a hand on my wife again, I will cripple your hands."

One side of Ning Xiner's cheek was swollen, and the bright red finger marks were very scary.

Minglang deliberately hit only her right cheek.

Ning Xiner sat on the stairs, looking up at Minglang. Her emotions erupted in hysterics. "You have no evidence at all! What gives you the right to frame me like this?"

Minglang bit his back teeth and looked at the camera above the stairs. "Do you think the surveillance camera is just for show?"

Ning Xiner gritted her teeth and continued to argue, "My cousin's wife suddenly stopped and I wasn't paying attention, so I bumped into her."

Minglang was about to say more, but Sang Yuwan stopped him, "That's enough, Minglang."

Minglang snorted coldly and went downstairs with a "dengdengdeng" sound.

Sang Yuwan looked at Ning Xiner and said coldly, "Ning Xiner, you know whether you pushed me or not. These slaps are just a warning to you."

She paused and added, "Pack up your things and go home."

Ning Xiner's expression froze, and her facial features looked a little ferocious.

Sang Yuwan spoke to the steward again, "Find a servant to help her clean up."

"Yes." The steward lowered his head and said respectfully.

Sang Yuwan's face was cold. She turned around and whispered to Rong Zhi, "Second Master, I have something to talk to you about."

Rong Zhi pursed his lips, "Hmm."

The two walked towards the door, one in front and one behind.

Ning Xiner watched them leave, her teeth chattering. Her swollen face burned, and she gasped in pain.

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Sang Yuwan arrived at the parking lot, Minglang stepped forward and opened the back door.

"Second Master, where's your car?"

Rong Zhi said, "The assistant took my mother to the hospital."

Sang Yuwan looked calm, not at all surprised. "Take my car. I just need to tell you something."

Rong Zhi narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, "Madam, are you not afraid of being misunderstood?"

Sang Yuwan's voice was cold, "Just follow your own path and let others talk." After a pause, she added, "That's what Bo Xingzhi once said."

At that time, she was quite touched when she heard this and thought he was encouraging her.

Looking back now, it was clear that these words were meant for himself.

In the eyes of outsiders, his orientation is rebellious.

Rong Zhi was silent for a few seconds, then slowly spoke, "What made you change so quickly?"

Sang Yuwan didn't answer, bent down and got into the car.

Minglang gently closed the car door on her side.

The corners of Rong Zhi's mouth twitched slightly as he walked around the rear of the car to the other side, opened the door himself, and quickly got in.

Minglang then got in the car.

The car drove away from the Bo family's old house, and Rong Zhi raised the partition inside the car.

"Are you looking for me?"

Sang Yuwan tilted her head and stared at him without blinking. "Second Master, you are always decisive in doing things. Why are you dragging your feet on this matter of Bo Xingzhi?"

Rong Zhi's deep eyes were like a tranquil pond. "You mean, why didn't I give you his medical report from the beginning?"

Sang Yuwan frowned slightly, a layer of frost falling on her pretty face, "Rongzhi, you like the feeling of playing people in the palm of your hand, right?"

Rong Zhi's heart sank, and his expression changed slightly. "I have never thought of toying with you, nor have I ever done anything to toy with you."

Sang Yuwan retracted her gaze and adjusted her sitting position. "Tell me, about Bo Xingzhi's background, do you want me to continue investigating, or just tell me directly?"

Rong Zhi took a thin blanket, spread it out, and covered her with it. "If you want to investigate, I won't stop you."

When Sang Yuwan saw his answer, a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "The men of the Bo family are more scheming than each other."

"I'm not a member of the Bo family." Rong Zhi spoke each word in a cold voice.

Sang Yuwan sneered, "The Rong family is even more terrifying."

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then I'll change my last name?"

Sang Yuwan glanced at him sideways and said, "Even if you change your last name, you can't change the genes in your bones."

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened, and he laughed at himself, "Yes, even if all my blood bleeds out, I'm still a member of the Rong family."

"You are you, and the Rong family is the Rong family." Sang Yuwan said.

Rong Zhi's eyebrows flickered, "Is this what you really mean?"

Seeing this, Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and slowed down his tone, "Who saved me, Bo Yuanshan or Bo Xingzhi?"

Rong Zhi was silent for a few seconds before he slowly spoke, "Who do you hope for?"

Sang Yuwan was stunned.

The sunlight at ten o'clock in the morning came through the car window.

Rong Zhi's profile was stern and deep, "They're all dead. Now that they're gone, forget about repaying them. Or, just pretend they never saved you."

Sang Yuwan's heart was shaken, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. "I'll ask you one last time, who saved me?"

Rong Zhi pursed his lips. "Whether it's Bo Yuanshan or Bo Xingzhi, does it make any difference?"

Sang Yuwan's expression tightened, and the coldness on his face intensified. "Of course."

Rong Zhi saw that the blanket on her legs was sliding down, so he quickly reached out and pulled it up.

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Sang Yuwan felt a little annoyed, "Are you going to say it or not?"

Rong Zhi's heart trembled, and his eyes dropped slightly. "Tell me, what's the difference?"

Sang Yuwan said coldly, "If the person who saved me was Bo Xingzhi, then it means that everything Bo Yuanshan did to me was just taking advantage of me."

Rong Zhi's pupils shrank slightly, and a tiny glint flashed in his eyes, "I told you, he is not a good person."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank, and she instantly fell to the bottom. "The person who saved me was really Bo Xingzhi?"

Rong Zhi didn't say anything.

Seeing that he was silent, Sang Yuwan thought she was right.

Her face suddenly changed, and she could no longer control the emotions she had been suppressing.

The trust in Bo Yuanshan that had built up over the past six years collapsed in an instant.

She felt a chill down her spine and her heart went cold.

The heart beat violently in the chest, trying to use a little warmth to fight the ubiquitous cold, but that heat seemed to be swallowed up in an instant.

Rong Zhi saw her expression change, and his breath hitched. In his complex eyes, there was an unconcealable heartache.

"Bo Yuanshan did one thing right, and that was to train you with all his heart."

"Heh..." Sang Yuwan let out a sneer. "He trained me just to cover up Bo Xingzhi's shame. To put it bluntly, I'm just a dog he tamed."

"I won't let you talk about yourself like that." Rong Zhi held her cold hands. His eyes were downcast, and a dark tide was surging.